doc there is a fucking hole where something was
my first favorite hobby is yapping. second is being extremely quiet and not talking ever at all ever.
I’m constantly fighting for a life I didn’t even want in the first place
“the ethics of vampirism” well i just really like it and think it’s cool. What about that
The fear of abandonment isn’t just about people leaving, it’s the gut-wrenching belief that you aren’t worth staying for.
if i see one more national boyfriend day post im throwing myself into traffic
why do i have to be happy for you. im not.
well okay that's not entirely true. im happy that you're happy. i'll always be grateful for your happiness. but jesus fucking christ why why why WHY can't i have the same things you have and why can't you just be mine.
oh well. that's what drugs are for.
Whenever I get horny nowadays I just start hitting my head with my fist over and over
Chronic emptiness will be the death of me. I can’t seem to fill the void no matter how hard I try.
I would really love to do drugs all day and be nothing to anyone. Forgotten about and left behind to die